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Jared pulled the lever on his recliner, kicking it back as he put the bowl of popcorn on his stomach, reaching for the remote to the TV. The brown bear was already tossing a few pieces into his mouth as he began to flip through the stations to get to his channel and catch the latest wrestling match. He was just in time as the first match had just started. The bear turned up the volume to near max as he tossed another handful of popcorn into his maw, a few pieces missing and bouncing off his snout and onto his chest fur. Shrugging, the bear simply sat back and continued watching his show, the pieces of popcorn quickly being absorbed down into his thick fur.

It was one of the benefits of being a Goo Fur; never really having to worry about getting food on you when your whole form could just consume it. The hard stuff really was stopping items from entering into you and adding to your mass. Luckily he could control himself, or else the recliner he was on would already be absorbed.

It was just as the first match was getting good did a paw seem to appear out of nowhere, grabbing the remote and quickly turning the volume down nearly to zero.

"I said, 'can you turn that down'!" A tan kangaroo glared down at him past his glasses, arms crossed.

"Sorry Chris. Thought you were at the library or something." Jared mumbled as he stuffed his mouth with another handful of popcorn. The roo sighed and placed a paw on his muzzle in annoyance.

"Look, I got a test this Friday and I need to study. Can you try to keep it down for once the rest of the night?" Chris tossed the remote back onto the bear's stomach. "And I thought we agreed to cut back on eating all the food at once? Or did you forget? AGAIN?"

The bear shrugged, popping open a can of soda and chugging. "No idea. You need to lighten up anyway and relax a bit. You're overstressed."

"Overstressed? I quit my job to study full time! If I don't pass this year and get my degree, this place is gone! And the food bill is already at its limit! I don't need you getting any fatter! Every day I see you just stuffing your face. For months I've told you over and over to reel in your fattening gut. So get your lard butt under control or look for some other place to live. You barely make the bills as is anyway, maybe I'll get an actual roommate who makes money instead of just a small check in the mail." Turning swiftly, Chris stomped away, heading back up the stairs to his room and slamming the door. Jared grumbled and pouted a bit, trying to focus back on the TV and his show.

So he made a mistake. Okay, he made the same mistake again. He wasn't trying to do it on purpose. And this time, the insult felt more personal. Chris was being more liberal lately for attacking his weight, like he was trying to bully him out of the house, maybe. His body needed a lot of fuel to keep in this kind of shape, specially when they were already nearing winter. Not that he would understand...

That's when an idea hit him. His pout quickly turned into a grin as he rubbed his gooey paws together, looking up at the stairs. Yeah, it was time for Chris to understand what it was really like to be like him.

Later that night, once Jared was sure Chris was asleep, the bear slowly crept up the stairs to his room, creaking open the door slowly. It looked normal as always, super tidy and clean, everything neatly arranged and put away, unlike his own room, which was always a mess. Chris was in bed, snoring deeply, his eyelids only giving a brief twitch at the low amount of light being allowed into the room.

Jared quickly closed the door and tip toed over, grinning as he stood over the roo. He wasn't sure the best way to do this, having really never done it before to an actual living being, but he had placed himself in various jars to see what it was like. He just had to be sure to not go in too fast and spread out evenly, or it could end up being a real bad mess.

The bear got down on his knees right in front of the roo's mouth, waiting for the right moment. Once Chris gave a big, long snore, Jared quickly stuck his hand down into the roo's mouth, quickly flowing all the way in as fast as he could. He quickly began to fill up the roo's stomach, but immediately began to push himself throughout the rest of the body, looking more and more like just an extra layer of fat.

Just as his paw slid down Chris's throat did the roo give a second snort, struggling to breathe. His eyes fluttered open briefly but didn't notice anything different or out of the ordinary, and just went right back to snoozing. If he was more aware, he would've noticed how his boxers were straining over his waist, legs, and crotch now, and how there was a considerable sized bulge of a belly lifting up his covers as he inhaled. Jared, meanwhile, nestled into his new accommodations, grinning as he waited for morning, letting a few more changes go through the roo. Chris's already long legs began to poke over the edge of the bed more and more as his head gently pressed up against the headboard before finally stopping. Pleased with the initial results, Jared dozed off himself.

A loud buzzing noise woke the roo from his slumber. Chris's arm slowly reached out to slam the button, only to overshoot at first and just hit it with his forearm instead, at least still turning it off. Yawning and throwing off the covers, he turned to get out of bed, his large paws thudding heavier than usual as he let out a sudden loud belch, going wide eyed and covering his mouth quickly.

"Wow. What did I eat last night?" Standing up with a grunt, he almost immediately fell forward as his center of gravity was way off, forcing him to grab the back of his study chair to halt his descent. That's when he finally looked down at himself, a scream getting stuck in his throat. His stomach was huge and draping over his front, his thighs thick and massive, patches of fur poking through his boxers. Looking back, even his tail looked fatter and felt like he could barely lift it. His chubby paws went up to his face and felt around, noticing an extra chin.

"No! No, no! What happened to me?!" He quickly began to stomp out the room, ducking under the door frame as he nearly rammed into it and heading to the bathroom to only visually confirm what he saw and felt.

"Jared! JARED! Wake up! You gotta help me!" He started running to the bear's room, trying to not panic.

"Mmm...what's all the racket?"

Chris's head swung back and forth looking around. Jared sounded close, but he was no where to be seen. Did he yell that loudly from his room?

"Dude! Something happened to me! I don't know what, but I'm huge and fat!"

A loud snickering reverberated around him as he stomped towards Jared's door, pounding on it with a pudgy fist.

"Its not funny! I must've had an allergic reaction or something! You gotta take me to the hospital!"

"Pft, I don't believe you. You're fine."

Chris had had enough. After last night and everything else, this was the final straw. He twisted and threw the door open, ducking and squeezing to get through the door to confront his roommate.

"Look at me-!" He was greeted with an empty room, Jared's bed not even showing signs of being slept in.

"Jared...? Jared, where are you? This isn't...funny..." Chris's pulse began to quicken, starting to fear the worse, sweat starting to trickle down his forehead.

"I've been with you all night bud. Figured I'd give you a bit of a taste of what it's like to be in my kind of shape, since you kept bringing it up." Jared's voice reverberated around him once more, causing Chris to look at his swollen body in horror.

"You did this! You bastard! Get out of me now and make me normal again!"

"Nope, not yet roo boy. We didn't even get to the fun stuff yet."

With that, Chris felt a stabbing pain in his gut, almost falling and doubling over, his stomach letting out a very audible, angry growl.

"Aurgh! What did-did you just do?" Chris grabbed at his gut, hunching over while his other arm gripped the frame of the door, trying to walk out.

"Hey, it takes a lot of food to keep up this shape, gotta fill'er up, ya know?" Jared snickered, sending another hunger impulse through the poor roo's body. Chris couldn't resist and stumbling his way down the stairs, heading straight for the kitchen cupboard. Anything already opened he quickly began to shove down into his awaiting gullet. Anything not open was quickly torn asunder and gobbled up as fast as it could be; cereals, cookies, crackers, all devoured in a matter of minutes. He then moved on to the fridge, flinging open the door and grabbing the three-liter soda, unscrewing the cap and just chugging the entire bottle in one go.

As this went on, Jared made sure to put the incoming food to work, the roo's form starting to grow taller and taller once more while still filling out, the tan stomach starting to swell closer to the floor as his butt swallowed up his tail a bit more, his moobs resting easier on his expanding gut.

After letting out a house shaking belch, the sound of shredding pants could be heard, causing Chris to snap out of his consumption stupor and try to turn around, seeing his boxers having been completely grown out of, his head nearing the ceiling now as his ears scraped against it.

"Jared! No! Stop please! I'm sorry okay? I'm sorry! Please stop!"

"Nah, not yet. Gotta make up for a few of those months, ya know? Anyway, that was a good breakfast, how bout a second breakfast?" The bear grinning to himself as a second wave of hunger hit the roo, causing him to whimper and moan. He resisted as best as he could, gripping the island counter, nearly ripping off the top as he turned back to the fridge, gobbling up whatever was left in there, before going for the freezer. He didn't care if things weren't cooked, he just ripped open what he could find and shove it into his awaiting maw, able to take in bigger quantities with his increased size. A whole gallon of ice cream, meant for a party they were going to this weekend was consumed in seconds, the roo not even getting a brain freeze as he tore into the frozen chicken strips next.

Once everything in the house was empty, he still felt hungry, the bear being relentless this time. Chris had to think fast, past the hunger, and find some way to slow the changes.

The idea struck him like a bolt of lightning as he thudded towards the door towards the backyard, the house shaking around him as he hunched over, his shoulder blades scraping the ceiling. The door nearly flew off its hinges as he flung it open, wincing and trying to fit through, but his stomach and thighs were much too thick.

"Gah! Damnit Jared! I can't get out like this to get more food!"

"Probably should've eaten outside then."

Chris could picture the bear in his head sticking out his tongue at the last comment, glaring as he bit his lower lip. The insurance wasn't going to like this.

He got as best of a running start as he could and charged, forcing himself through the doorframe, feeling it and the wall around it split and cracked as he was immediately stopped. The roo winced, clearly stuck now with no going back. He just kept forcing himself more and more, kicking the floor to jump forward as his arms gripped the outside to pull himself out.

Finally, with enough effort and some more increased size thanks to Jared, the whole door frame ripped out with the growing roo, staying stuck to him as plaster fell off at the sides.

"You are so paying for that." Chris growled, looking around the yard for what he needed.

"Pft, I didn't do that though, that was all you. If we had double doors this wouldn't have been a problem." The bear sarcastically shot back, chuckling, while causing another hunger pain to strike the roo. Chris groaned and grabbed the massive gut as best as he could before finding what he needed.

"This prank ends here." He stomped over, feet starting to sink into the ground as he grabbed the end of a hose and sticking it into his mouth before turning it on full blast.

"Oh, wow. I never thought of that. You got me." Jared ho hummed, not worried at all. Chris didn't care as he felt the water fill his mouth, gulping it down as fast as he could to fill up his gut. He could feel his hunger pains starting to ebb away, slumping his shoulders and finally starting to relax. That is until he could see the roof of the house was now under his chest, and still dropping lower. His stomach still proceeded to surge forward as well, down to his knees now as his already giant paws continued to sink more and more into the earth. By now, neighbors were already spotting the massive swelling roo growing larger and larger, most staying inside their homes and picking up their phones, while others stepped outside to get a better look.

Panicking, Chris tried to spit out the hose, but his teeth refused to unclench around it. His eyes went wide as he reached up, trying to tug as hard as he could with his pudgy arms, but it was no use.

"Ah ah. This was your idea Chris, don't give up yet! It still might work!" Jared laughed and teased, Chris shaking in fear and rage as the bear could even control parts of his body now. How much he didn't know, but he had to get stop the swelling somehow!

As he ballooned larger, the only thing he could think of was to grip the hose once more, and tug it from the wall of the house as hard as it could, completely ripping it, and a few pipes, from the wall, water pouring from the hole.

"Aw, you're no fun." Jared released his control on Chris's mouth, letting the end of the hose drop out finally. He groaned as he sloshed a bit, stepping back and crushing the fence under one paw, his massive and thick tail knocking over and crushing the neighbor's patio furniture.

"Sorry Mr. Wagums!" He bellowed out, tugging down both his ears as he took notice of everyone staring at him, recording him with their phones and taking pictures.

"Jared! Please! No more okay? I swear I won't say anything about your weight ever again!" His ears and face burned red under his fur, the roof of the two story home not even waist high to him anymore. That's when he both saw and heard the sirens down the street, heading towards him.

"Ha! Now you're in for it! Once I report you to the cops they can get someone to help get you out of me and get me back to normal!"

"Well, crud. Seems I've been foiled again." Again, Chris could hear the sarcasm in Jared's voice, causing his three chins to quiver.

"What are you plan-" The roo didn't get to finish as once more hunger pains hit his stomach, causing him to gasp out and fall forward, his hand going through the roof of the house as he tried to balance himself, gritting his teeth.

"Jared...no...!"

"Yep! You're my escape vehicle now Chris! Better get moving before they corner you!" The bear laughed, causing another hunger pain to hit. Chris winced and cried out in anguish, shaking the window panes of houses around him as he quickly began to stomp off, the earth quaking with each step. He gasped and panted, trying to hold up his gut as he paid no heed to what he stepped on or over with his paws. Cars, bikes, signs, everything was crushed under the tonnage of the roo as his tongue hung out, dripping saliva as he tried to orient himself, before finally spotting the supermarket.

Sirens blared around him, causing other furs to flee in panic as the giant roo made his way to the store, hearing someone inside telling everyone to evacuate immediately. His tail knocked over the cart return outside as he dove forward in a hunger driven craze, crashing easily through the roof and wall, starting to just shove everything into his maw that he could get his hands on, which was eventually everything as the more he ate, the more he could reach and grab as his form continued to swell more and more, his butt rising higher into the air as it packed on more pounds. His guy was forcing his legs more apart, but Jared began to get a bit more devious in his scheme and wanted to see how much he really could change the roo.

Chris was too caught up in the newest eating binge to feel a new bulge poking at his stomach suddenly, a bigger mass pushing against his knees and dropping lower and lower towards the ground. The roo reached back awhile and grabbed a delivery truck that wasn't able to get empty out its cargo, just biting into the metal container and dropping all the food inside into his maw as he felt something pushing from underneath his stomach and against the ground, causing him to stifle a low moan.

Soon, only the foundation of the store was left. Everything inside was eaten including the shelves. He couldn't believe he just consumed an actual building in a matter of minutes!

"Damn, maybe I pushed you a bit hard there, you literally ate everything before you!" Jared laughed.

"What is all that metal and wood and stuff going to do to my stomach?" Chris wailed, struggling a bit to get up to his feet before wobbling back and forth, panting. His stomach was touching the asphalt now and he could no longer lift his tail at all with how heavy it had grown with fat. But that wasn't all. He felt a new pressure against his butt, like it was resting on something, the same with his gut as he struggled to peer over it.

"Oh, don't worry. My goo properties let me break down anything. Technically I never have to actually eat real food, but I rather have stuff that taste good, ya know?" Jared sounded proud of himself.

"Jared, what is that...HOLY CRAP!" Chris's jaw dropped open as he could see the tip of his shaft poking out from underneath his stomach fat, pre leaking out onto the asphalt as he made slow croaking noises. Slowly, he turned his head and looked back over his flabby shoulder, seeing two cream colored orbs behind him, lifting up his butt.

"Oh hey! I CAN actually change that too! That is so cool!"

"Jared! Shrink it back!" Chris whined, trying to lift his gut off of the shaft, but to no avail. "My balls...they feel so full...like I'm gonna pop!"

"No way! This is awesome! I should've tried this myself before!" Jared gloated, Chris could also feel like the bear was wiggling for joy inside of him. "But, anyway, I think we're done here."

"Really? We're-we're done? You're gonna let me go? Change me back?" Chris started to finally feel like he could relax despite the pulsing erection.

"What? Pft, no! I said we're done here. Time to find something else to snack on." Another hunger pain struck the roo as he cried out in anguish, whimpering as he started to stomp off, wobbling back and forth as his gut rubbed over his shaft, leaving a trail of pre, and heading out of the suburbs and into the city.

An evacuation was already taking place as he stomped his way through, his thighs and butt scrapping the sides off of buildings, his shaft and nuts carving into the street, but nothing was falling down towards the ground or getting pushed off to the side. Despite his gut and shaft being dragged on the ground, smothering and crushing anything in their path, he left nothing behind except his massive footprints and carving of the street.

Chris finally noticed this as he was still growing at an accelerated rate, turning as best as he could to look behind him and see nothing was getting left behind.

"Wh-what did you do to me now?" He gasped, looking around. The tallest buildings weren't even chest high to him now, meaning he had to be over 200 feet tall, his shaft had also grown further now, nearly as thick as one of his arms and the head clearly visible past his stomach now.

"Huh, I actually didn't plan for this. I guess since I've been inside you for so long, you must've taken on some more of my properties. I mean, I could teach you how to control it and make sure you just don't absorb everything you touch, but I think this makes it much easier to swell you now." The bear mused at the added benefit.

Chris whined, near the center of the city where the big screen was, biting his lower lip as a large spurt of white seed shot out from his shaft, flooding the streets below. His ears flickered as he could hear helicopters starting to fly towards him, a sky eye's view of his massive butt and balls on the big screen being shown on the news station, and to the rest of the county, and probably the world by now.

"Jared...!" If Chris's fur could turn red, it would've by now as he tried to cover his eyes with his ears. But it didn't matter. The more he absorbed, the bigger he grew, and the bigger he grew, the more he could absorb. Peeking out finally, he could only watch in horror as everything continued to dwindle before him, faster and faster. His shaft pierced the building, flooding out the windows and going on through. He felt like he was an inflating balloon as his stomach pressed into the massive screen, which, only a few moments ago, was over his head. It gave off a few sparks before the roo's stomach absorbed it and soon began to press into the building it was attached to as well. His balls continued to swell larger and larger, making it harder for his paws to reach the ground as the growing stomach only teased his shaft further on.

The helicopters began to pull back, seeing what was going on and the speed the roo was growing, not wanting to get caught up in his expanding mass.

Chris could only stare and panic, taking one massive step to try and move, only to press into more buildings to absorb, even his foot dipping lower than he intended, taking in the asphalt and earth below now. It was then he finally noticed he was no longer getting hunger pains from Jared anymore. In fact, the bear had been pretty quite now in talking to him or even mocking him. The roo just had to figure out how to stop, somehow.

Closing his eyes and balling his hands into fists, He began to concentrate and think as hard as he could to just stop accepting everything around him, chanting it over and over to himself out loud. It was really hard though when you felt your balls churning and stretching larger every second, wanting to release everything inside right now. He couldn't help it and started to rub his thighs and feet against the shaft, humping against it with his stomach as be started to pant. His moans only grew louder and louder as he soared higher and higher, until finally he let out a loud cry out into a moan as his shaft and balls quivered, before the head flared and he began to shoot his load, painting the countryside white.

As he continued to release, he slowly peeked one eye open for a bit, panting, noticing how the clouds were around his moobs now.

"Stop, stop stop, please stop." He whimpered, scrunching his brows and tightening every muscle in his body to try and stop himself from both cumming and growing. It was only when he started to grit his teeth so hard, he thought they would break did he dare to open his eyes once more, revealing that he was no longer expanding. His cock, however, was now longer than he was tall, plowing over multiple hillsides and smaller towns. His balls were nearly as big as each asscheek of his, not as taunt anymore, but still full, causing a steady stream of cum to leak from his spent cock head.

"Ah ha! Hahaha! I did it!" He almost jumped for joy but stopped when he felt how hard it was to do that, and the impending damage he could've done. Instead he just looked down, noticing how small everything was, at least what was mostly out in front of him. His gut was so large that the front of his paws barely peeked out from over the curve. Everything else was smothered under his bulk, cock and balls, causing him to fidget a bit.

"Mmm...sorry, dozed off for a bit there. Oh, looks like you got the absorption under control, good job!" Jared snickered.

"Please. No more, any bigger and I'll end up consuming the world!" Chris pleaded, whimpering.

"Okay, I think I really did push this too far. Only meant for you to fill our yard to teach you a lesson, but it felt so fun to grow along with you from in here." There was a bit of remorse in the bear's voice, but the excitement easily replaced it.

"Can you return me to normal now?" Chris sighed, resting back finally, letting out a sigh that blew away clouds.

"Yeah...that could take awhile to burn through this and get you down to normal. I mean, I could remove myself now, but that would only take you down halfway, and then I can't get the rest out of you so...looks like we're stuck like this for a while." Jared gave a bit of a weak chuckle afterwards.

"...How long?"

"Probably a week, maybe two." Jared mumbled. Chris drooped his ears once more and slumped his shoulders.

"I'm definitely going to miss that exam now."