Chapter #4A Weighty Problem by: Unknown An ever dreaded siren blared over the Great Fox's intercom system, ringing non-stop throughout the enormous intergalactic ship's many corridors for its occupants to whir into action. With the current Star Fox team making a triumphant dash towards the ship's docking area to get into their arwings, you'd be forgiven for thinking all was business as usual for the space mercenaries as Falco Lombardi and Slippy Toad blast off into space... Only for Katt Monroe and Slippy's girlfriend Amanda to follow after them, both 'temporary' members of Star Fox while the team's real leader, and his girlfriend, deal with a rather heavy issue...
"*BRRRRRUUUUUAAAAAAP!* Oh man, that was goooooood~" Moaned Fox McCloud, patting an enormous furry gut that hung precariously low to the ground. Swiping a nearby juicy burger from the hoard of food surrounding his bed, the once mighty leader of Star Fox is now reduced to a quarter of a ton blob. He’s confined to the isolation of the medical bay, feeding himself silly as Krystal tries her best to figure out a solution to the mystery virus that got him in this state. "Here blubberbutt, why don't you stuff your face with another one of my cakes~?"coos the blue vixen as she feeds the slothful fox a large piece of mud cake, blushing as he rips it to shred with his complete lack of eating etiquette.
Well, she’s sort of trying to find a solution. Being even more obsessed with Fox in this state than usual is certainly isn't helping Krystal try and focus on getting to the bottom of whatever this virus Fox has recently contracted from an uncharted planet. It also didn't help there's little sense of urgency whatsoever- while not meaning to exaggerate Fox's serious yet probably not lethal predicament to her fellow pilots, by the time Fox had started piling on the pounds Krystal had made sure that by no means whatsoever was anyone to even *think* about approaching the medical bay and disturbing the two until Fox was ‘cured’ from his mystery ailment, which to this day the rest of the team was still in the dark about. So Krystal is the only member of Star Fox to know that Fox is(and likely want to keep it that way) is an enormous fat ass, his appetite growing alongside how quickly his stomach stores any food he ate into fat. Yet it isn't like Fox likes talking much anymore, preferring Krystal to think for him usually while he sat back and had himself fed and attended to in every way.
Stroking a furry moob while Fox finished off his fifth entire cake for the day, Krystal suddenly notices a vial over on a working bench start to fizz and bubble up, one which she'd filled earlier with some of Fox's blood when she was less apathetic about Fox staying morbidly obese. Getting up and eyeing it, Krystal starts to think to herself, placing it into a high-tech purifying machine also. Ignoring for once her flabby boyfriend's pleas for some more kinky feeding time from his mate, Krystal procures two different liquids from the machine; one which was the blood from Fox she’d first extracted via needle, the other a strange, slightly murky substance. Grinning, she places it into a sealed canister and waves it in front of Fox's fat case. "Hey Foxie, I managed to isolate that virus of yours that made you quite the chubster! Just have to run a few more tests and I'll have a cure... Though..." Thinking to herself, Krystal thinks about the amount of fun she could have with a substance that would turn anyone into another furry fatty like Fox... Or make Fox an even BIGGER lardball, since there was no telling how strong this stuff could get if she kept injecting him with it! "Oooooh, that'd be heaaaven~" Krystal sighs as she imagined a mountain sized Fox, though she soon snaps back to reality. "Though Fox can't stay like this, even if he is a stud- who's going to protect the Lylat System? But then, I reeeeeeally want Fox to stay like this..." “Krrrrrystaaaaaal-*Mmmpth!*”
Shoving an entire pizza in Fox’s moaning mouth almost by reflex, Krystal considers several different options, before deciding to...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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