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Volken Christmas 4
🕑 Added 2023-01-02 19:34:46 +0000 UTCHey everyone. I'm still working on these prompts but I'm doing my best to get them finished this week. I know it's not Christmas anymore but I've been really busy and this has taken a back seat. I apologize about that.
However, once this is done, I will be posting the comic I had commissioned by LuchoRedMan in it's entirety, more than likely late next week.
After that, it's working on a written commission, and then maybe I'll have another illustrated commission, if I hit some goals on this page for the month. I'll keep you posted on that.
I hope you're all having a great start to 2023. Thanks again.
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“Mhmmm, burp, MORE! MORE!”
Teresa laid back in her chair, a perpetual smile on her fully round face as she let more cookies enter her mouth. She had barely tried reaching for the bags and boxes that had surrounded her; she simply asked for more and they would magically fly towards her mouth. She would then just chew and swallow them before repeating the process once more. The results were astonishing.
She had been at this for about four hours by now, having gotten close to midnight. Things still had not slowed down in the least, no matter how many cookies she had devoured. It just seemed that with every box that was depleted, two more would take it’s place. The fox wasn’t complaining though, that warmth had spread to every single nerve and muscle in her body, leaving her in a perpetual state of bliss. Her brain no longer even tried to comprehend what was going on, it just went on autopilot and let things unfold around it.
Passing 300 and now 400 pounds, Teresa was unequivocally fat. Her thighs were forced apart by her hanging gut, stains splattered all over them and her belly. Her breasts, which thankfully were not encased by a bra, flopped to the side, held up barely by a t-shirt that was somehow still hanging on. Tears were starting to form along the sides and at the sleeves, as fat and fur oozed out like cheese trying to escape a meatloaf.
Her hips had completely engulfed her chair, pouring out over both sides and swallowing most of it up. She was barely even aware she was on a chair, only noticing it when her rear started to press into the back more and more. Still, that was quickly forgotten when she saw the fridge open and a bottle of heavy cream emerge. Her eyes fixated on this, and she instinctively liked her lips and opened her mouth like a baby waiting for a spoonful of food.
The top popped off and then the bottle tilted down, letting the fattening substance pour into her mouth. She gulped it happily, letting the liquid flow down her throat and into her swelling stomach. It felt so incredible, to be filled by something that was not cookies, though that wasn’t all. The combo of chocolate and cream was delectable and felt so right, that she wondered how people could suggest anything other than these two things together.
Even if she was intent on swallowing all of the cream, some still splashed onto her face and chest, leaving her an even bigger mess than before. Not that it mattered, she licked at her lips and the corners of her snout as best she could with her tongue, hoping to get as much as she could. She didn’t have long to continue this though, as soon as the bottle hit the trash container, another box opened up and cookies began their journey to her mouth.
She just smiled stupidly and giggled as she let out a burp and fart at the same time.
“Moreeee”, she slurred, ready to continue her gluttony.
