{"sf1_id":2006227,"sf2_id":"J1OqYJQm","title":"Ice and Wind","author":"AnCo","words":4868,"posted_at":"2023-06-21T20:00:00.000Z","tags":["Cat","Growth","Inflation","Magic","Snow Leopard","Weight Gain"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/2006227-ice-and-wind","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/J1OqYJQm","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/9f/12/9f12df42-b6ba-48d4-b354-dd6fdf460661","description":"Forced Extreme Weight Gain\nPuff kisses\nFat admiration\nSmothering\nDifficulty with Mobility\nMild embarrassment about weight\nMale X NB characters getting intimate\nAs well as heavy references to magic and slight rough housing. A busy body with a penchant for romanticism goes out of his normal routine and ends up finding something forbidden and unexpected. The story takes place within a larger fantasy setting I'm working on tentatively titled the Demesne of Myrturl and features heavy reference to the magic system and some key geographical features of the setting. I'll have a little glossary at the end for certain terms and locations if you're into reading footnotes about lore in your fat fetish stories, but you can enjoy all the content within just using context clues. Oh right, the character of Hector is non binary and supposed to be more genderless than androgynous, but we left them open to interpretation. Hector normally uses She/They pronouns but in this story she opted for exclusively using they.\nI started uploading this stuff 2 weeks ago on FA, and I've done another upload every wednesday and saturday since, but in the interest of not spamming, I'm gunna be uploading everything I've got one day until this sight's caught up. I'm new here on sofurry, I don't even really know how to navigate the sight, but I hear it's very kind to authors, so I'm putting it out here too.\nThis is also currently my full time work, and if you enjoyed this story or any of my other works, please leave a tip at https://ko-fi.com/ancocalcen , it's my only source of income and every little bit is greatly appreciated, though eventually I'm going to set up a Patreon as well hopefully? Maybe? We'll cross that bridge when we get there.","content":"Logic told Rorky that what he had seen was dangerous. In many ways, he was nothing  \nmore than a gentle summer breeze, but what he had seen was undoubtedly a raging blizzard.  \nWere he a stronger believer in the rule of law, he would have run back to the college to let them  \nknow what he'd seen, but that was the last thing on his mind. \"I bet... I bet they know someone  \nat the college. They're probably royalty, that's probably why they can get away with being like  \nthat...\" Rorky spoke the words softly to himself even as he began moving towards the bar. \"I  \nmean... I can't have been the only one who saw them, if it's really a problem, someone else  \nalready reported it...\" His crusade of personal justification continued as he crossed over to the  \nother side of the street.  \nRorky continued on in this dazed state until he was standing before the building that the  \nobject of his obsession had disappeared into. The building itself was unassuming, no named  \nsign on display but an emblem of a glass that worked as functional advertisement for its  \nfunction, if little else. Then there was the bear, who was currently standing cross armed and  \nlooking down at Rorky with a mixture of annoyance and bewilderment. It was a good few  \nminutes of Rorky staring up at the now closed door before he felt the gaze of the bear boring  \ninto him, at which point he slowly turned his gaze to meet their eyes.  \nThe silence of the street was palpable as the introduction of someone other than the  \nleopard caused him to land in reality for a moment, reminding him not only of where he was, but  \nwho he was: a frail busy body who couldn't conjure a ward to protect himself from falling rain, let  \nalone a rain of blows. \"Oh! Sorry, I um, was just... looking... at the door?\" In an attempt to play it  \ncool, Rorky casually reached his paw forward and placed it on the wood of the door, and in that  \nmoment the bear seemed to double in size, fur standing on end and making the already tall and  \nheavily muscled individual all the more frightening.  \nFar more frightening than any natural threat display was the fact that he actually reached  \nout and grabbed Rorky's wrist, the massive paw engulfing his forearm and preventing any  \nfurther motion towards the door. The bear finally spoke, a deep voice rumbling out with an  \nundercurrent of refinement to their accent. \"This is a members only club. I'm going to have to  \nask you to leave.\" At that, Rorky was given a slight push that sent him several steps backward,  \nand the bear resumed their lax vigil, fur returning to normal.  \nPanting slightly from the pure adrenaline of having been grabbed by someone so  \nfearsome, Rorky naturally looked away, back to where he'd come from. He'd gone too far as it  \nwas, but he'd just been given a perfectly sensible out, he could thank the nice bouncer for the  \nclarification, and leave, trying his best to forget what he'd seen, convince himself the sigils  \nweren't illegal magic, or that his novice eye had simply seen wrong, but the cat was curious, and  \nhe knew what he'd seen. His ears pinned back, his tail tucked, knees knocked and eyes  \nquivered as he tried to pull himself upright and make himself look presentable. \"Well... of course  \nit is! So it's a good thing I'm a member, and I need to go meet with my friend in there.\" His  \ndelivery could scarcely have been less believable, and yet the strange confidence it was  \ndelivered with caused the bear to repeat that same look of disbelief.\n\n\"I don't know what your angle is here, guy. I know everybody who's allowed to be in  \nhere, and you're not any of them. And even if you were, we don't associate with College types  \nhere.\" The mention of his workplace caused Rorky to look down at his staff badge that he'd not  \nbothered to remove, a little lanyard with no flair or presentation that humbly affiliated him with  \nthe College. He often wore it on the town in hopes of getting the occasional free drink for his  \nassociation. It was a weird thing to say though, as evidenced by the wince the bear gave as he  \nadded. \"But don't tell anyone I said that.\"  \nSeizing on the one sign of weakness this obstacle was showing however, Rorky doubled  \ndown. \"Oh, are you talking about this little thing? It's, uh part of my uniform obviously, since I'm  \ninfiltrating the College! Which is why I really need to talk to... uh, our Ice Maven, obviously.\"  \nRorky took another step forward again, trembling and frightened, an internal siren of screaming  \ndrowning out the way his head was spinning from doing something so unusually bold.  \n\"What in the... ok, I don't know who you are, but I can't let you leave after saying that.  \nYou're the saddest excuse for an investigator I've ever seen, but I don't appreciate being the  \nbutt of the joke.\" The hostile tone was enough to kick start Rorky's survival instincts, but before  \nhe could cut his losses and flee, the bear simply stepped forward and placed a single paw on  \nthe cat's back, and suddenly Rorky was flung forward, into the bar. It was as if a spring had  \ngone off, and launched the cat into the building, sending him rolling in a heap across the floor  \ninto the dark and mostly empty facility. The bear followed shortly after, walking through the  \ndouble doors that were still swinging after Rorky's launch, and calling out across the room. \"You  \ntold me to let you know if I caught any College types trying to stake us out. This kitten seems to  \nthink it's funny to say that's what he's doing.\"  \nAs Rorky struggled to pull himself off the floor, head still spinning from the sudden  \nmotion, he saw the enormous ice wielder standing before the bar, speaking to a rough looking  \nblue feathered avian and a purple lizard wearing some type of tight fitting armor who was swiftly  \ngathering things up into a briefcase. The bird spoke, eyes resting on the crumpled form of the  \ncat. \"I told you it wasn't a good idea for you to be here Hector.\"  \n\"Now now... thank you Garret. We can handle my little friend here. Please go back to  \nlooking for actual threats. Avery, stop clearing things up, I can assure you we're not  \ncompromised because of our guest.\" The snow leopard spoke in a measured tone, but a smile  \nhadn't left their face, that same enigmatic smile that Rorky could have sworn was directed at  \nhim before they disappeared beyond the threshold of the door. Pulling themself away from the  \nbar, the leopard came closer, Rorky able to feel the floorboards trembling beneath their massive  \nweight, each ponderous step causing the chill in the air to grow stronger still.  \nBy this point, Rorky had drawn himself to his knees, and so he sat there, staring up at  \nthe most powerful and beautiful creature he'd ever laid eyes on. Despite everything that had just  \nhappened, Rorky felt safe, as if this person truly did consider him a friend. \"I... I'm sorry for  \nbarging in, I just... I saw you walking down the street and... I just...\" Rorky's eyes darted from  \nside to side as he tried to come up with an answer for what was going through his head, before\n\na passage from a book he'd read came to his mind, the same passage that had pulled him this  \nfar from normal.  \n\"They say... They say that if fire and water are enemies who quarrel on principle, and  \nearth and thunder are friends... that Ice and Wind are lovers, drawn to one another.\" Rorky  \nrecited the words, ears pinned back as he hoped the answer was justification enough.  \n\"Hah... haha! It's true, they do say that. Or rather, I say that. It sounds like you've read a  \nbook that I wrote.\" the leopard's belly jiggled as they laughed, as the air in the room grew colder  \nstill. \"Ice is the element of stasis and immobility. Wind is the element of freedom and movement.  \nThe sultry gale will run the length of the world in the time the stoic iceberg has moved an inch.  \nMany would consider such a statement heresy, and illogical beside, that Ice and Wind were  \ndestined lovers. I didn't expect a member of the prestigious college to look so kindly on  \nsomething as esoteric and primitive as Aspectological horoscopes.\"  \nThe memory of where this knowledge came from flooded back to Rorky as they fell back,  \nslightly knocked off of his balance by the revelation of exactly who he was speaking to. That  \nknowledge had come from the same place that the snowflake symbol he'd seen earlier had, a  \ntext he was to file away as heretical and not for public consumption. One that he'd casually read  \nwhile completing the rest of his tasks. \"Oh, w-well, I mean I'm hardly versed in proper magical  \ntheory, I suppose your words just... made sense. I don't really know the first thing about why  \nyour work has been outlawed.\"  \nHector smiled down at the kneeling cat, finishing their approach. Rorky's gaze traveled  \nalong the curved enormity of the heretic mage, suddenly face to face with the very thing that  \ncaught his eye in the first place, and now mere inches from its surface, he couldn't decide if it  \nwas the sigil or the gut itself that held his focus more. From this close vantage, he could see that  \ntheir orbular gut hung mere inches from the floor, and if the leopard didn't somehow have  \nperfect posture, it probably would have dipped forward and pressed into the ground gently. \"Call  \nit a fundamental difference in philosophy. Most of my work is simply looked down upon, very few  \nof my practices are outright banned.\"  \nPerhaps emboldened by the fact that he wasn't lost in this conversation about magic,  \nRorky slowly reached his paws out and placed them on the sigil. Hector's fur was deep and  \nwarm despite the other worldly chill that consumed their being. \"Practices like this one...?\"  \nDespite his desire to simply touch the symbol, he couldn't deny that the ball of blubber was just  \nas tantalizing. Before he knew it, his eyes had grown wider, a purr built in his throat, and his  \npaws were gently kneading Hector's belly, the outer layer of fur penetrated as his paws met  \ndirectly with the surface. Tracing the outline of the complex snowflake sigil to its outer edge, his  \npaws rolled along the doughy surface before coming to rest on the floor itself, his face inches  \nfrom the leopard's navel as he leaned forward. With a gentle motion, the deepest and heaviest  \npoint of Hector's belly was cupped, and Rorky began to lift gently.\n\nIt was a divine sensation, the tip of his muzzle brushing against the lower edge of the  \nsigil as the enormous weight above him shifted ever so slightly from the pressure he was able to  \nexert. To his astonishment and excitement, he was barely able to deform its surface, pliant fat  \nrolling about to find a new peaceful resting point, before he suddenly met resistance in the form  \nof weight. While he'd been working his paws down to this position, he wanted to lift Hector's  \nbelly, if even momentarily, but he couldn't get it any further from the ground than it already was.  \nHe was then suddenly met with a wave of force, Hector needing only to roll his hips once  \nfor the wrecking ball that hung from his middle to surge forward, slamming into Rorky's figure  \nand sending him sprawling onto his back. Before he could issue a hasty apology or even  \nformulate one, Hector took two steps forward, and Rorky got to experience his own personal  \navalanche. The massive snowball loomed over him for just a moment as Hector repositioned, its  \nlowest point already pressing on his legs gently. Once they were in position, they slowly leaned  \nforward, covering Rorky's entire chest and arms with a heavy blanket of snow. Breath wheezed  \nout of Rorky's muzzle, and so close to the surface of Hector's cold, that breath looked an awful  \nlot like his soul leaving his body as the warmth inside him contrasted with the supernatural chill.  \n\"You're right on the money! My inscription of ice is indeed a properly outlawed and  \nheretical practice, I'm surprised you'd draw attention to it and try to kiss it in the same breath.  \nBut it seems like you're interested in a lot more than just my philosophy of magic. It's almost  \ncharming~\" Hector left their belly engulfing the cat a while longer, a few wiggles of their hips  \ncausing waves through their enormity that could be felt by the trapped cat. His head began to  \nswim as he struggled to take in a few breaths to replace the one forced from him; he even made  \nan attempt to push Hector off, but his arms were outright pinned to the ground. Physically, he  \nwas completely overpowered. Fortunately, the snow leopard didn't seem interested in outright  \ncrushing him, and took a few steps back, standing up straight once more, leaving the cat to  \nwheeze and purr.  \nAs Rorky tried to stammer out a justification for his forward actions, he suddenly felt  \nhimself lifting into the air, a frigid grasp engulfing his body as he rose from the floor, an invisible  \nfrozen wind coiling about his limbs and pulling him higher. The sudden motion was frightening,  \nand though his initial response was to struggle, he found the sensation oddly... soothing after a  \nmoment. The cold seeped into his muscles, tensing them further, before the tension suddenly  \nfaded into a calming massage. Rorky had heard about such an effect, reports of explorers in  \nfrozen climates feeling oddly warm as they froze to their deaths, and yet he couldn't say for  \ncertain that such a thing was happening to him. After a moment, he was drawn up fully, holding  \nin the air as he looked up wide eyed and confused at the snow leopard, tongue hanging out of  \nhis muzzle.  \n\"Intriguing... for someone who knows so much, I would have presumed you would have  \nstruggled somehow. Do they not teach you college mages how to protect yourselves anymore?\"  \nThe snow leopard reached one plump gilded paw forward, gently rubbing along the cheek of the  \npanting cat, who rather than recoil, leaned into the gentle show of affection.\n\n\"I.... if I can beg your pardon but... protect myself... from what? You're just... helping  \nme to my feet? Right? It actually feels... rather nice..!\" His body did squirm slightly at the  \nadmission, though his gaze cast down to the side. \"Not that I could do much of a thing if it didn't  \nfeel nice, I.. I'm no mage.\"  \n\"Is that so? Well regardless, despite your interest in my work, I can't let anyone from the  \ncollege know I'm here, whether it's the head of investigations, or a lowly little scribe.\" Hector  \nsqueezed Rorky's gaunt cheeks, puffing his muzzle forward as they moved in closer. \"You're a  \nflight risk, but I'll be seeing to that first.\" Before the cat could protest, their muzzles met, and  \nRorky felt the larger cat take a deep breath in through their nose, which was exhaled through  \ntheir mouth and into his.  \nThe air was cold and sweet, and the kiss certainly caught Rorky off guard. Not that he  \nwas complaining, in fact his only current complaint was that his paws were bound and he  \ncouldn't grab the chubby cheeks of the snow leopard in kind. Despite the mind breaking delight  \nof suddenly being kissed by the handsome beast, Rorky's attention was quickly drawn to himself  \ninstead, as that sweet chilly breeze began to build in intensity until he felt like he was breathing  \nin a blizzard.  \nConcern began to mount as Rorky's flat belly suddenly began swelling swiftly, an orb of  \nwhite furred roundness flopping free from his shirt robes and hanging in the air. Despite his  \ninfatuation for larger bodies, Rorky had never been inflated before. He'd never even gone under  \nany benign growth from things like overeating. The sensation of being full of air and wobbling  \nmade him giddy, and he feared his tail would be wagging if he were a canine. Hector pulled  \naway for long enough to take a deep breath before repeating the action, and this time the effects  \nwere far more pronounced..  \nRorky whined in dreamy defiance as his body began to expand outward in all directions.  \nHe'd watched people inflate before... more than he would care to admit, and it had never been  \nlike this. Despite the fact that he very much was having air blown into him and expanding like a  \nballoon, he didn't have a normal inflated look with stiff and rigid roundness. For one, he felt fluffy  \nand puffy, almost like a cloud. Part of that was that he was still suspended in the air, the snow  \nleopard's magic grip still kneading his muscles, lending him an odd sensation of buoyancy. As  \nthe expansion spread from his belly outwards, he didn't do so uniformly and roundly.  \nRorky breathed deeper and deeper as his chest burst from its confounds, two bloated  \norbs with nipples that stood at full attention from the cold that surrounded them within and  \nwithout. His stomach continued to round and swell, forming a distinct second roll at his navel, a  \nnote which he was elated drew the attention of Hector as they reached beneath his suspended  \nform and drew their plump paw along the crease of his newfound belly.  \nThe growth spread to his extremities too, which was initially made clear by the way his  \ncheeks swelled, increasing in surface area before rounding out into swollen pads of blubber that  \nobscured his face and rolled forward to press into matching cheeks on the snow leopard. He\n\ncould also feel his thighs swelling into one another, causing him to kick feebly, his fattening foot  \npaws wiggling in barely contained ecstasy. The same happened to his arms, his biceps swelling  \nand fighting with rolls of fat at his side for room to grow. He'd gone from thin to fat in a matter of  \nmoments, and Hector had only paused to take another breath.  \nJust as he began to question how much more of this he could take, the gale inside his  \nmouth died down, and for a moment he was suddenly able to focus on the fact that their  \nmuzzles were pressed together, the puff kiss that had rendered them massive transitioning into  \na more normal kiss as he was slowly turned in the air and set down upright. The sensation of his  \nnew fat paw pads pressing into the floor was jarring for many reasons, most notably he hadn't  \ntaken note of when his shoes had burst off his fattening feet, and he was suddenly standing up  \non a bar floor coated with a layer of frost.  \nThe ice wind grip on his form vanished, and Rorky's face pulled away from Hector's, his  \ngaze lingering on their face before his curiosity drew his attention to his newly rounded body, or  \nat least what of it he could see beyond his new rolling curves. Such examination had to be put  \non hold however, as the question of whether he was fattening or inflating was put to rest as he  \nstumbled forward into Hector as the gravity of the weight he'd gained made itself known. Rorky  \nshivered in delight as their enormous bodies pressed into one another, fat pressing against fat  \nas he gasped and panted. \"Holy fuck... holy fuck I'm so heavy...\"  \n\"That's right, you are. I'll let you in on a little secret though. I lied, I didn't actually feel any  \nresponsibility to do this to you, and I certainly don't feel threatened by your presence.\" Hector  \nreached up and began to gently massage the fluffy white cat's black ear, causing his tail to fluff  \nup and eliciting a deep rolling purr from him. \"I just thought you'd look a hell of a lot cuter like  \nthis. And I'm glad to see I was right. Maybe we should get you off your feet. I bet you're starving  \ntoo. Here, let me help you to a table. Avery, grab a couple chairs for our new double wide  \nfriend!\"  \nOh right. A deep blush was visible on his blubbery cheeks through his white fur as he  \nrealized this hadn't exactly been a private expansion, those two rough types had watched the  \nwhole thing unfurl, a thought that had Rorky trembling almost as much as the barely tolerable  \nweight he bore. He watched silently as the grinning lizard came from behind the bar, and picked  \nup two immense chairs which fortunately didn't have arm rests. The lizard set Rorky's makeshift  \nthrone down, before a sound of concern caused his ears to perk once more. \"Hmm... maybe  \ntwo chairs won't work. Did you take a look at the saddle on this beast?\" To emphasize their  \npoint, the lizard slapped one of his pillowy cheeks, forcing a surprised yelp from the fattened cat.  \n\"Ah, you have a point~ well, if he breaks the chairs I'll reimburse you.\" Maneuvering to  \nRorky's side, Hector gently rubbed the other massive cheek, causing Rorky to let out an  \noverstimulated whimper.  \n\"Nyah! Oh, th-that's... sh-should I just, sit down here? Your paws are... I-I'm suddenly  \nfeeling very exposed!\" This earned a hearty laugh from Hector, who gently rubbed the side of\n\nRorky's belly with one paw while the other moved up to his shoulder and gently guided him into  \na sitting position. Avery's comment about the chairs thankfully proved unfounded, which only  \nmade the cat blush harder. Just judging from Hector, this place clearly got some massive  \nclientele, the chairs had to have been extra reinforced. \"Oh... oh well this is exciting, s-so when  \ndoes it wear off?\"  \n\"Wear off? I don't know, do you college types have some phenomenal weight loss  \ntechnique I don't know of? Probably never, you don't exactly strike me as the self restraint and  \ndiscipline type, so I imagine rather than dieting and working this off... you'll be getting larger still  \nwithout assistance from me. What's your name by the way, handsome? I feel like you've  \ngathered that I'm Hector by now.\"  \nRorky blinked a few times in bewildered silence, jaw hanging slightly agape. \"P...  \npermanent!? You mean this is permanent!? But how am I, I mean, everybody's going to want to  \nknow why I suddenly got so huge, a-and... I promise I won't tell anybody about you, just, it's not  \nlike I wanted to...\" Just as Rorky began to get sucked into a spiral of anxiety, the blue bird from  \nbehind the counter entered the fat scribe's vision, a platter of fried potatoes and chicken held in  \nhis wing hand, which was promptly held within reach of Rorky.  \n\"Ah... well, before you get yourself worked into an adorable tizzy, I'll tell you what you'll  \ndo. I'm not abducting you or anything, you will be attending your work tomorrow as if nothing  \nhappened tonight, because I actually have a favor to ask of you. You should eat though, such  \nmagic undoubtedly had an impact on your form, and I don't need you fainting from hunger. Now,  \nyour name if you'd please?\" Hector plucked one of the pieces of chicken and held it to the  \nbewildered cat's face, smiling reassuringly as they did.  \n\"R... Rorky. My name's Rorky. I um... I'm willing to help, but really, won't people suspect  \nsomething strange happened if I show up... l-like this?\" Despite his misgivings, he knew that  \nhe'd crossed a threshold, though at this point he was having a hard time putting his paw on just  \nwhen the point of no return was. He did however open his mouth and allow the strip of chicken  \nto be pushed past his plumped lips, the explosion of internal flavor as he bit through serving as  \nenough of a distraction from his mounting anxiety that he could focus on Hector's speech.  \nThe lizard pulled a table over as well, though it was placed at Rorky's side, and the bird  \nput the platter down within the cat's reach, who silently pulled more of the delicious food into his  \nmouth as he listened to the snow leopard. It was slow and awkward at first, he didn't exactly  \nhave a hoard of muscle to call upon to lift an arm that he suspected may have weighed more  \nthan his entire body had until moments ago, and even grabbing the food he wanted with paw  \npads so bloated was proving an issue, but such things proved trivial in the face of an unearthed  \ngluttony. \"Ok Rorky. Here's what you're going to do. You're going to tell everyone you got so  \nstuffed last night that the compression enchantment ring you've worn for years gave out on you  \nin the morning.\"\n\nRorky nodded as he listened, licking his lips before he responded. \"oh! Well... couldn't I  \njust um, wear the ring? I'm not exactly keen on growing reliant on such a thing, b-but wouldn't it  \nbe less conspicuous for me to just um... not be so fat?\"  \nHector shook their head as they watched Rorky's display of hunger, before looking past  \nthe hungry cat to the bar host bird and nodding. \"For one, I don't approve of their use myself, I  \nfind the act of concealing oneself vulgar. More importantly... you don't have any, do you? If you  \ndo feel free to wear the horrible little trinket, but I'm not in the habit of keeping a stock of them  \non hand.\"  \nRorky was eating faster and faster, originally only picking at the food, but as he listened  \nto Hector speak, he brought his other hefty arm over and began working them in tandem to  \nfacilitate his feast. \"Oh...mff, right, of course. I suppose that's convincing enough...\" he  \nsquirmed in his seat, thinking about all of his colleagues asking him how he'd suddenly got so  \nhuge, and how he'd have to give that embarrassing excuse over and over.  \n\"It might be, but I think we need something to give a little truth to the lie. Red over there's  \na phenomenal chef and adept at culinary magic, so you don't have to worry about that. The  \nhunger enchantment is clearly already kicking in. We'll keep bringing you food, and then I'll have  \nAvery roll you back to the college~\" As Hector explained his situation, Rorky felt foolish for  \nfalling prey to yet another magic trick so easily, even as he began to ravenously fill his muzzle  \nwith fried goodness. \"It takes a lot to break a compression ring just by stuffing yourself, so we've  \ngot our work cut out for us Rorky~ you just keep eating and we'll keep supplying the food.\"  \nHector grinned as they watched another similar tray be set down beside the first, Rorky showing  \nno hesitation as he polished the first meal off and started on the second. He'd never eaten this  \nmuch in his life, and he didn't know if it was his new enormous body or just the hunger  \nenchantment, but he was far from feeling anything close to full.  \n\"Mfd... snff... so I'm just supposed to... go on a bender? Lose myself in a void of  \ninhibitions? I think I can do that.\" He'd gone to work with a hangover before; this didn't seem all  \nthat different. More than his hunger however, he was focusing on how the snow leopard had  \nbeen watching him so intently, and how he'd even been called cute in this newly fattened form.  \n\"How do I know this isn't like the fattening, this could just be an excuse for you to rub my over  \nfilled belly.\"  \nHector's ears actually stood up, the rounded triangles accentuating the look of shocked  \ndelight on their features. \"Well well, aren't you bold? Maybe it's a little of column A, and a little of  \ncolumn B. It's true, I could have turned you into a properly massive beast, or just created  \nenough frozen cream inside you to have the same effect. But I did think it would be more fun to  \nwatch a cute little thing who's so new to his weight enjoying the first of many irresponsible  \nmeals. Red will keep bringing out new things for you to eat until you can't shovel any more of it  \npast your muzzle.\" Conjuring up a thick pillar of Ice beneath their own prodigious rear, Hector  \nsat on it, close enough that his belly was gently brushing against Rorky's. The plump cat  \nstopped eating for just a moment as a gurgling purr fought with the mouthful of fried goodness\n\nhe was already consuming from the feeling of Hector's delicate but enormous paws suddenly  \nmassaging deep into his already somewhat stuffed belly. If the night wouldn't end until he  \nphysically couldn't eat anymore, he was determined to make it a long night.  \n  \n  \n\n"}